Page 67 of Mountain Security

Alex’s heart leapt inside his chest. His cock hardened to the point of pain, but he didn’t break off the kiss. It was only when his free hand dipped into the water that he realized how much time had gone by.

“It’s getting cold,” he said.

“It doesn’t feel cold,” she argued, looking for his lips again.

Alex laughed, then leaned into the water and picked her up, not caring that he ended up soaked. He set her down on the floor for a moment, wrapped her in the soft white towel, then carried her out to the bedroom.

He lay her on the bed. When he tried to dry her skin with the corner of the towel, Yvette rebelled.

“I can think of better ways to get warm,” she said, opening the towel, revealing her full breasts and long, puckered nipples. Droplets of water made her breasts glisten. This time, Alex didn’t even try to stop himself. He leaned forward, taking one nipple into his mouth and suckling gently. She tasted fresh and slightly soapy.

With his hand, he massaged her other globe.

Yvette moaned. Her long back arched into his touch.

“Too much foreplay,” she gasped.

“No such thing,” Alex said, pinching her beautiful nipples.

Then her small hand wrapped around his cock, her grip sure and firm, activating every pleasure center in his brain.

“Yes,” he groaned, increasing the pressure against her nipple. The harder he bit, the harder she gripped him. His hips jerked reflexively against her, until he was fucking her hand.

He realized he was about to spill in her palm.

Maybe there is such a thing as too much foreplay.

He stilled his hips and pulled his mouth off her nipples.

“I want to be inside you,” he said. He brought his index and middle finger to her pussy, finding her soaking wet. “Is this all for me?”

“I told you,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “Too much foreplay.”

“Help me find a condom,” he said. His thumb found her clit. He flicked the little nub, loving the way her breathing quickened.

“I’m on the pill, and I haven’t been with anyone for a long time,” she said. “I’m clean.”

The show of trust almost drove him to his knees.

“I get tested every month,” he said, “and I’ve never had sex without a condom.” He paused for an instant. It was hard to ask the question, when he wanted to be inside her so badly, but he had to ask. “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure,” she said.

His cock slipped into her pussy like it’d found its home.

Without a condom, he could feel everything—the heat of her, every contraction of her tight sheath. It was … the hottest thing he’d ever felt.

“God, you’re so hot,” he said. “I can feel all of you.”

“I can feel all of you, too. You’re so big,” she said, biting her lip. She wrapped her legs around his hips, crossing her ankles to bring him even closer. Her nails scratched down his back. He pistoned in and out of her body. He wasn’t going to last.

His hand went between their bodies, looking for her clit.

He found the little nub and flicked it gently in time to his thrusts.

“Yes. More. Just like that,” Yvette whispered. “Alex …”

“Yes?” he groaned. It was all he could do to get the single word out.

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